"An Archive, Even One So Old, Is Better Than Nothing." Aster Replied, Watching As The Ship Hovered Over

"An archive, even one so old, is better than nothing." Aster replied, watching as the ship hovered over the water. Her eyes focused on the tower, breath catching at the familiarity of it. "I'm sure it is."

Aster had been running for Force knew how long, hopping from plant to plant any way she could to avid the empire. She'd dis-assembled her saber a long time ago, but had kept the parts should she need to put it back together.

Currently, she was tucked behind an ally, a short term safe haven before she deemed it safe to move again.

Val walked through the market, Val had learned how to blend in and become invisible to anyone looking for a Jedi. That didn’t mean she was wearing camouflage, she still wore her blue and white armor. She wandered through the market and noticed something tugging at her mind and looked down a small dark alley. She turned and stared trying to see what could be back there.